Transplanted Buckeye

James and I went to hear a jazz musician named David Guidice tonight. He didn't perform jazz. He performed a tribute to Billy Joel. I've seen Billy Joel twice, and was astounded by David's performance. He pounded the piano, sang his guts out, and if I shut my eyes I could swear that he was, in fact, Billy Joel. Fantastic.

Guidice also has a Frank Sinatra tribute. His trio has a gig at Tavern on the Green each Sunday. If you are ever fortunate enough to be in the Big Apple some Sunday, you'll do well to go and hear him.